#Chapter21

Diana’s P.O.V

For the past twelve weeks, I would sit on my bed and stare at the ceiling. Every time I tried to rationalize what my mother and I planned on doing to River I felt like it was me who was going to kill but the truth is all we were doing is helping the killer.

I stood there and gazed at my facial features as I reordered what happened that day.

“My name is Mateo García,” he said extending his muscular arm towards me while examining me with his dark brown eyes.

“Diana.......“It took me a while to process that soon enough my last name will no...